I am lost. I'm not sure of another way to put it. I can't seem to get back the passion I once had for Caroline. Maybe it's just been too long. Maybe I need to work on another story. Maybe I should chuck it all and start my own think tank (props to anyone who knows what movie that's from -- hint: it leads to a spirited game of hockey). What I do know is that I can't stop writing.

I wonder if God wants me to stop. Maybe I should ask Him.